"Which is why I'll treat you like the delicate flower you are." She barely managed to keep a straight face with that.

He was free to touch her as he pleased, but he already knew that. When he took the bottle, she thought it would be to look at it, but then it was upended and a stream went into his mouth and she laughed. Seemed her dwarf was a bit of a glutton. Perfect. She took the bottle back, holding it up over his head. "Hey. This is for... well, eating. If you want some, you have to have it on something."

Of course, that something could very well just be her thigh or hip, but she'd leave it to him to figure out.